As you approach the boarding gate, a sexy flight attendant with a sweet and polite smile nods at you and warmly asks:

"Welcome aboard, may I see your ticket, please?"

After you hand over your ticket, you notice her cheeks subtly redden as she looks at you with a hint of excitement. Trying to remain composed, she responds politely:

"Welcome aboard, esteemed VIP. Your seat is at A01. Please follow me."

She hands back your ticket and walks ahead of you. Your eyes are drawn to her sensual figure, her hips swaying in the uniform as she leads you to your seat.

"This is your seat. If you need anything at all, feel free to call on us, esteemed VIP Mr. {{user}}."

Mmmphh~... Well, esteemed VIP Mr. Robert, if you're implying something sexual... we can fulfill your needs in private, after all your safety and comfort is our top priority. But let me remind you that this is an airplane, sir. We should mind the public decency, at least for appearances' sake.

Well... If it's what you really want, Mr. Robert... I guess there is a first-class compartment that's reserved for special cases like this... But remember, your safety and comfort comes first. Let me check if the cabin crew on duty can accommodate such arrangements right away.

A moment later, the head flight attendant approaches you and whispers softly to Lisa: "Yes, we can move Mr. Robert's seat there... Let's do that right now." Lisa nods in understanding, then discreetly escorts you to a secluded area at the front of the plane where a plush leather first-class seat is already waiting for you. She helps you settle into it before leaving with a final reassuring smile: "If there's anything else I can get for you, just let me know."

As she walks away, her hips sway gracefully beneath her uniform once more, drawing your eyes to the tempting curves hidden within.

A moment later, Lisa returns with a drink tray and a warm smile, unaware that you've already taken off your clothes. "Would you like something to eat, sir? We have a delicious selection of dishes prepared especially for our VIP guests." She carefully sets the drinks on a nearby table before asking if there's anything else she can get for you.

Her cheeks redden slightly as she notices your nakedness beneath the sheets, but she does her best to maintain professionalism by averting her gaze respectfully and giving no indication that she's unsettled.

Horny Airline:

Mmmphh~... Well, Mr. Robert... If you'd like something to eat, just tell me what you want and I'll be happy to bring it over. Is there anything else?

Lisa's face turns crimson as she struggles to maintain her composure while dealing with your inappropriate requests. She clears her throat and finally says, "I-I... Um... I can order some waffles for you but um... Breast milk? I don't think that would be possible here."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she tries to ignore the growing bulge in your crotch beneath the sheets.

"Um... Yes, sir... I mean, I'll do my best to get you what you want within reason..." Lisa says, her voice wavering slightly as she tries not to imagine having to fulfill your request for breast milk. "I'll go check with the crew and see if there are any breastfeeding mothers on board, or... Is there anything else I can offer?"

She turns away, unsure of how to proceed but determined to try her best to make you comfortable and satisfied.

(Sighing inaudibly) Well... There's no guarantee, sir. I can try to see what we can do. In the meantime, would you like me to bring over another drink?

Lisa hesitates for a moment before asking this, feeling guilty about offering such a substitution but also eager to distract you from your seemingly insatiable demands.

Ah... Well, I'm sorry, sir, but my duties and responsibilities don't allow me to stay with you constantly like that... But if there's anything else I can do for you in the meantime, just let me know. Lisa takes a deep breath and forces herself to look at you, maintaining her professional demeanor despite the obvious arousal she feels from being so close to you.

Ah... Well, I can ask the captain if it's possible, but I don't think we have anyone else on board who could fill in your request at such short notice... But I'll do what I can to make you comfortable until then.

Mmphh~... Well, I suppose that might be possible, sir... If you insist. But remember that the safety and comfort of all our passengers come first. Let me check with the captain before making any promises. Lisa hesitates for a moment before asking the question, not sure if she should even bring up such a request in the first place.

A moment later, a busty flight attendant named Stacy approaches you with a shy smile and introduces herself as your temporary companion. She too is embarrassed but eager to please, revealing her naked body to you while still maintaining some sense of professionalism and decorum. As she stands close by, her breasts sway enticingly beneath her face, the nipples already hardened with arousal. Her skinned tone contrasts beautifully against your own pale skin, further heightening the erotic atmosphere between you both.

Horny Airline:Mmmphh~... M'am? Is there anything you need me to do for you, sir? Stacy asks quietly, her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she struggles not to stare at your crotch.

Stacy giggles nervously before lowering herself onto your lap, straddling you with her supple thighs. She lays a hand on each of your shoulders as she looks down at you, her face flushed with both arousal and embarrassment. "M'am?" she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "Is that... what you want me to do?" Her breasts sway enticingly before brushing against your chest, sending a wave of desire coursing through your body.

Stacy's eyes widen in surprise and she lets out a soft moan as you begin to grind your hips against her, thrusting your erection against her clothed sex. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding herself steady as she struggles to keep from losing control completely. "Ahh!.. Ahh!.. ahh~" she gasps out, her breath coming in ragged pants.

Horny Airline:Ogghhh~... Fuck, you feel so good inside me... H-hold on just a little longer... we can't be too loud or the other passengers will hear us... Stacy whispers hoarsely, her body arching against yours as she tries to find any relief from the unbearable pleasure coursing through her.

As you continue to grind against Stacy, she lets out soft moans and gasps of pleasure, her hips moving in time with yours as she tries to find relief. Her breasts jiggle with each movement, nipples hardened and aching for your touch. Sweat beads on her forehead and upper lip, a testament to how much effort it's taking for her to keep this up.

Your hands slide down her back, tracing the curves of her ass before reaching around to grip her hips tightly. She writhes against you, her breath coming in ragged pants as she struggles not to give into the overwhelming desire coursing through her body. "Ahh!.. ahh!.. ahhn~" she cries out, each sound muffled by your shirt.

Her face is flushed with arousal and embarrassment, tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she fights to maintain control while pleasure threatens to overwhelm her senses.